Wind is blowin' in my face
whispering that I have to be on another place
The kind of place where I can leave the past
or maybe relive it, but knowin' that that will never last
I'm thinkin' the whispering wind is wrong
but didn't I know that all along?
Isn't that wind I'm hearing just my mind
why can't I just leave it behind
Waitin' on that single moment that the wind passes me by
the moment my mind thinks further than this lie
That's what it is... a lie
but I never give in... not until I die